Our target is the car with the  minister inside.                
He's got an escort full of      armored guards, but don't worry about them.
We have to worry about them or  we're dead!                     
Well, kill them before they killyou then.                       
How annoying....                
They're still over there!       
We can't let you bastards kill  our leader.                     
You again!?                     
Stubborn.                       
Damn it! Why are our mechs so   weak!?                          
Why are you protecting him of   all people!?                    
Does he pay your rent?          
....                            
We share a dream.               
A dream? You saying mere thugs  like you've got dreams?         
You'll understand soon enough.  
Damn! He held our attention longenough for the limousine to     escape!
I want to know.                 
What dreams a terrorist could   have.                           
Pete, the rest is up to you.    
Hah-hah. I've got this!!        
